by pumpkin. » Mon Dec 17, 2012 11:46 pm
Forestwhisper lay with her kits tumbling beside her. She sighed and licked their heads, waiting for Prophecy to come back. She placed her head gently on her paws; she missed the clan but she wasn't yet sure about her kits safety.
Prophecy pounced on the mouse, killing it quickly. He picked up his kills and started back to the den.